No Master Plan No Master Race - 3rd Bass
[MC Serch] Set to decide, who's on the inside track but you slack and so another dive and you lounge - but who's shoes would you be in? Wake up, it's time to respect the Nubian flag of a people, fightin every day for their own say, so children can go out to play And stray from the tyranny, while blood is drippin B I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin Original man's a black man, said by a caucasian Watchin a culture be stolen from Asia Whether minor or major, science I swayed y'all with lingo, some people don't think so When do you stop sayin - that's the way things go? Time to manifest the quest that's hard to digest The companies are frontin Pete, why don't they divest and invest in freedom, but they scheme on a brother Stealin trunk jewelry that's MILES undercover So discover as a people, we have to take our place There is no master plan because there is no master race "No ghetto, no master race.." (3X) "Let both sides, unite, in peace.." [Pete Nice] Science for seasons, years and days A preacher follows his prejudice, the drummer plays off the evils of men, love bones and flesh A brother's keeper keeps puttin peace to rest Question props and the prophets agreed, ya heed Dust to dust, herbs yieldin seeds of creation of cultures to street sound You get run around but I run the booty down No master plan, the masses all struggle Slug movements bungle, our serpent is subtle Hatred born in diversity of culture spoke Ignorance got the last straw, the camel's broke Change up wisdom wise and stick to tools One cal
Artist: 3rd Bass